Ao Guang's Daughter, You Are the East Sea's Little Dragon Girl!

"I am Lin Changqing, a cultivator from Kunlun Mountain. May I know your name, fellow Daoist?"

Lin Changqing looked at Ao Ying and said with a faint smile.

His smile was gentle, which stabilized Ao Ying's emotions. She then wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and gave Lin Changqing a slight Daoist bow.

"So you're a cultivator from Kunlun Mountain! Does that mean you're a disciple of a Saint?"

"No wonder you could defeat a Golden Immortal with your Mystic Immortal cultivation. A disciple of a Saint, how amazing!"

Ao Ying said to Lin Changqing with admiration, her eyes filled with immense joy.

"Oh, right, my name is Ao Ying. I'm from the East Sea Dragon Palace, and my father is Ao Guang."

Ao Guang. Lin Changqing's expression changed slightly.

After the ancient Dragon-Phoenix Tribulation, not many ancient True Dragons survived.

Among them, True Dragon bloodlines were even rarer. Ao Guang was one of the powerful beings.

These Dragon Clan powerhouses were divided into four factions, suppressing the four seas and establishing the Four Sea Dragon Clans.

Ao Guang was precisely the East Sea Dragon King.

Furthermore, the title of East Sea Dragon King had remained with Ao Guang and had never changed hands. After the subsequent Witch-Demon Tribulation, then the Investiture of the Gods Tribulation, and finally the Journey to the West Great Tribulation.

He had participated in all three Great Tribulations. The Investiture of the Gods Tribulation was filled by the third prince, Ao Bing, and the Journey to the West Great Tribulation was survived with the help of the Sea Calming Divine Needle left behind by the human Da Yu when he controlled the waters.

Of course, this was all the information Lin Changqing knew. The future remained uncertain.

If that was the case, then the Azure Dragon Ao Ying before him was actually the co-lord of the East Sea Dragon Clan, a young dragon princess.

No wonder she had the Azure Dragon bloodline, and was even a nine-patterned True Dragon.

However, such a bloodline no longer surprised Lin Changqing.

After all, the era of the Dragon Clan had passed. Even Ao Guang was now merely a slightly larger powerhouse in the Primordial World, and not exactly a dominant figure in the East Sea.

"So you're the princess of the East Sea Dragon Clan. It seems the old Dragon King is willing to let you come out for training, even though you're only at the Golden Immortal cultivation level."

Lin Changqing said with a smile, a hint of curiosity in his tone.

After the Dragon-Phoenix Tribulation, the three clans bore immeasurable Karmic Obstacles. Under these immeasurable Karmic Obstacles, the Dragon Clan found it difficult to procreate.

After finally having a daughter, Ao Guang was willing to let her out?

"Oh, I was still at the Mystic Immortal cultivation level when I came out. It's been three thousand years. My father said that my opportunity for breakthrough was within the Primordial World, so he let me come out."

"I never expected that right after I broke through, I would encounter that damned Golden Condor. If it weren't for you, fellow Daoist, I would have perished!"

As she spoke, Ao Ying glanced angrily at the Golden Condor's corpse.

Lin Changqing also glanced at it. The corpse of a mid-stage Golden Immortal demon was a great tonic.

Speaking of which, the Divine Demon power within him was almost depleted, and Ao Ying was severely injured.

A great battle had just occurred here. He wondered if anyone had noticed.

He needed to leave as soon as possible.

"Fellow Daoist, this is not a place to linger. We should leave first."

Lin Changqing said to Ao Ying seriously. She nodded slightly.

However, Ao Ying had just forcibly used a secret Dragon Clan technique and was quite injured. Her face was pale, and she had no strength to leave on her own.

In the end, Lin Changqing grabbed the Golden Condor's body with one hand, summoned the wings on his back, and then grabbed Ao Ying, speeding away into the distance.

The Divine Demon Wings, one of the powerful divine abilities of the image of the Divine Demon, were the fastest divine abilities in the world. Although they consumed a lot of energy when activated, they could instantly cover thousands of miles.

In just a moment, Lin Changqing's recovered strength had been depleted by one-tenth, but he had flown tens of thousands of miles.

The previous battle, although earth-shattering, was ultimately a clash at the Golden Immortal level, and the battle ended quickly. Only a million miles were affected.

Now, tens of thousands of miles away, Lin Changqing descended rapidly towards the ground, landing under a waterfall in a mountain stream, relying on the surrounding overlapping mountain ranges.

Looking at the lake before him, Lin Changqing waved his hand, and a divine light formed a barrier, enveloping the entire mountain.

Instantly, clouds and mist rose from the surrounding mountains, obscuring everything in the area.

After setting everything up, Lin Changqing casually threw down the Golden Condor's body. The thousand-zhang Golden Condor's corpse shook the surrounding area, causing the ground to tremble.

Ao Ying also landed on the ground, directly transforming into her thousand-zhang dragon form and heading towards the lake ahead.

The mountains and rivers in the Primordial World were astonishingly vast.

The highest peak on Earth, nearly ten thousand meters high, was merely a small mound here. The mountain Lin Changqing stopped at was tens of thousands of zhang tall.

The lake was also thirty to forty thousand zhang in size, but it was still a bit small for Ao Ying to swim in.

The spiritual energy here was quite abundant. Ao Ying directly sank to the bottom of the water to recover, while Lin Changqing also sat cross-legged to recover.

Time passed quietly. When Lin Changqing opened his eyes, the sun was setting in the west, casting golden rays.

He glanced at Ao Ying, who was still recovering, and Lin Changqing directly began to process the Golden Condor's body.

This was top-grade flesh and blood, an excellent treasure for replenishing qi and blood, and even for cultivating powerful techniques like the Divine Demon Prison Suppression Art.

However, Lin Changqing did not like to eat raw food. Even if cooking it would consume a lot of qi and blood, he still had to cook it properly.

After a series of actions, two enormous chicken wings were set up by the lakeside.

Under the leaping flames, the mid-stage Golden Immortal's physical body was now roasted to a crisp.

At this moment, the lake churned, and an Azure Dragon leaped out, transforming into a woman in green robes who slowly landed beside Lin Changqing.

"Fellow Daoist Changqing, you really roasted the Golden Condor!"

Ao Ying looked at the giant wings before her in disbelief, asking with surprise.

She had initially thought Lin Changqing was just saying that to provoke the Golden Condor, but he had actually roasted it.

Even Ao Ying said to Lin Changqing.

She was from the Dragon Clan and didn't have a custom of eating cooked food.

However, upon smelling the aroma from the giant wings, her eyes immediately sparkled.

"Hahaha!"

"Fellow Daoist Ao Ying, no need to be polite, have some with me."

Lin Changqing also smiled.

The flesh and blood of a Golden Immortal demon beast was a great tonic, and an invaluable treasure for cultivating the Divine Demon Prison Suppression Art.

But at this moment, besides eating, he couldn't think of any other way to absorb this flesh and blood. Since he had to eat it anyway, he might as well make it delicious.

The two sat beside the hundred-zhang-long giant wings and began to eat heartily.

After a long while, only a skeleton remained of the Golden Condor's body.

Lin Changqing sat cross-legged, his blood surging within him. The Divine Demon phantoms in his three thousand six hundred acupoints all solidified a bit further.

The flesh and blood of a mid-stage Golden Immortal was indeed a good thing!

This time, the Divine Demon power within Lin Changqing had increased by about ten percent.

If he encountered another seven or eight Golden Condor demon kings, he might be able to break through!

However, this was just wishful thinking. He only encountered one Golden Condor in a thousand years; seven or eight was far too many opportunities.

He composed himself and slowly opened his eyes. Lin Changqing looked at Ao Ying, who was propping her chin and staring at him, and smiled faintly.

The latter immediately became flustered and turned her head away.

"Fellow Daoist Ao Ying, is there something on my face?"

Smiling, Lin Changqing said to Ao Ying.

"No, no, it's not that. I was just thinking, Fellow Daoist Changqing seems to be human, but everyone in the Primordial World knows that humans are weak. Why were you able to defeat a mid-stage Golden Immortal Golden Condor demon beast as a Mystic Immortal!"

Ao Ying then asked Lin Changqing curiously, her eyes full of wonder.

"Also, Fellow Daoist, you are a cultivator from Kunlun Mountain, so you must be a disciple of a Saint. With your strength, you must be a direct disciple among the Saint's followers!"

Ao Ying asked curiously, and Lin Changqing did not deny it.

When traveling the Primordial World, a powerful background could indeed make many people wary.

"That's right, I am the direct eldest disciple under Saint Tongtian!"